Chapter 2790

As soon as the voice of long Qingcang fell, at this moment, an overwhelming sense of boxing swept through in an instant.

The terrible fist meaning and true Qi are to wrap up this space and wash the world endlessly.

It was as if the air currents in the cascading space had been squeezed. The people in the thick fog just felt a desperate danger.

At the moment, whether xian'er, Shangguan Jiajia or experts from other colleges, or even Shangguan Qian, there is a completely irresistible terrorist psychology.

That is the Holy One, the terror that is so powerful that there is no limit.

The blow came down, and even the semi holy strong had the idea of resisting.

"Bing Yuqian, I don't know if you can stop my fist with your separated ability?"

Long Qingcang smiled and showed his cold-blooded domineering side in an instant.

Yes, he has no grudge against the people in the Royal College.

But in his eyes, these people are the same characters as mole ants. Even if they kill one person, 100 people, even 1000 people, 10000 people, it makes no difference to him.

Even if the people of a country and a race are destroyed, long Qingcang will not have any hesitation.

As long as you can achieve your goal, more killing is just a small effort.

"Are we all going to die here today?"

Shangguan Jiajia's heart was cold. At this moment, there was despair in her heart. Subconsciously, she was going to catch Xiao.

But she found that in the thick fog, she couldn't feel Xiao's helpless breath at all. As soon as she grabbed it, she grabbed it empty.

Unable to see what Xiao could do, she felt even more helpless.

Dragon Qingcang's fist intention reveals a kind of mastery of war, which is an aura and pressure to fight with a race, a world and a star.

The fist intention broke out, and the power like the end of the day shrouded the Royal College.

"Dragon Qingcang."

Bing Yuqian's face was cold. He didn't expect that long Qingcang was so crazy that he threatened himself with so many people's lives.

Yes, he doesn't have so much power to block the fist intention of long Qingcang.

At that time, Bing Yuqian had no way. His separate body could only turn into a part of the border to block part of the fist intention.

"All people use the original divine shield to protect themselves."

The thunder of Bing Yuqian went in and out into the thick fog.

He can't protect everyone at the moment.

Can only let the people here protect themselves.

But he knew that many people would die this time.

Those who can survive the next 10% are probably lucky.

When everyone heard Bing Yuqian's words, they quickly turned their mind and origin. The power of Qi and blood rushed out in the thick fog. Almost everyone's own power was urged to the extreme to form a shield for self-protection.

"The power of mole ants, how can you know the strength of my dragon."

Long Qingcang dismisses it. His fist is to kill everyone with the idea of completely destroying the Royal College.

If they can still survive, won't dragon Qingcang feel ashamed.

However, at this time, a mysterious power suddenly appeared in countless Qi and blood.

"Tai Chi is in the air, gentleman's heaven method.. wheel!"

A very vague voice came out.

At this moment, a huge divine wheel rotates, just like an erupting volcano, erupting all forces into one piece in an instant.

I don't know how many large arrays have been destroyed in the Royal College. When the divine wheel rotates, it is even more domineering than the fist intention of dragon Qingcang.

Without the slightest humility, it is to squeeze and collide with this boxing intention.

A true Buddha Dharma appears in the divine wheel. The power of cause and effect is integrated into it. Countless thoughts flicker constantly, representing a supreme will, stepping into the sky and rolling.

Between a punch and a round, it is like two unique true Qi, forming two storms, squeezing each other.

One after another, the two forces immediately offset.

The terrible fist intention also slowly disappeared.

The danger shrouded in the hearts of everyone disappeared inexplicably.

"What's the matter? Did the holy master save us?"

"The soldier must have saved us."

"Long live the Terran!"

Many practitioners who originally held the heart of death found that they had survived. Their inner ecstasy was self-evident. The huge smell of incense immediately gathered together and gathered towards Bing Yuqian.

But Bing Yuqian, standing in the sky, was very clear that the power just now was not his own.

In the infield, there was another man who offset the boxing intention of long Qingcang with one move.

In other words, among them, there is a hidden saint.

Others don't know, but Bing Yuqian can infer it.

"There is another Saint among our Terrans? I have never seen this magical breath. Who is it?"

Bing Yuqian was stunned and his pupils contracted.

At least in this situation, it should not be their Terran enemy to resist the fist intention of long Qingcang.

This person's strength is by no means under the Dragon Qingcang.

I don't know if this person is still the saint of their Terran, but whether it is or not, as long as it is not against the Terran, it is lucky.

"Hmm? This is... I see. That man is here too. Bing Yuqian, you people have picked up a lot of lives. But my boxing intention remains here. If you don't come back from gaozang Buddhism in one day, the people here will still be killed by my boxing intention. Take care of yourself."

As soon as the voice fell, the figure of long Qingcang also disappeared. His eyes looked into the thick fog, and a mysterious smile appeared on his face: "and Sir, I hope we can have a real competition next time."

They only thought that long Qingcang said this to Bing Yuqian, but only Bing Yuqian knew that long Qingcang's last words before he left were to the mysterious saint who saved everyone in their royal college.

Listening to the tone of long Qingcang, long Qingcang obviously knows the mysterious man.

"Gaozang Buddhism? Bing Yuqian's real body is on the side of gaozang Buddhism. Long Qingcang has done so many things. He just wants to lead Bing Yuqian from gaozang Buddhism. He doesn't know what to do! But it's certain that he should also start to gaozang Buddhism now."

Standing in a certain position in the thick fog, it was Xiao Naihe who had just shot.

At that time, he wrote a magic power to counteract the boxing intention of long Qingcang. Others can't see it, but Bing Yuqian must feel that he exists!